[quote=@Master Crim]

[@Restalaan]

Around the same time that Korbl would be reaching his destination with the bags of trash and recycling, he would turn back around to see a man standing facing him. The man was in what appeared to be business suit, making him very out of place for where Korbl was. He was a taller than Korbl by enough that it made his small frame seem somewhat stretched. [b]“Korbl, isn’t it?”[/b] He said holding his hands out to his sides momentarily, showing he was not a threat. [b]“You don’t seem to be from around here. Lets not let that get around though.”[/b] The man had a smile as he said the last part and pushed up a set of round frame glasses.
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Dumping the bags down, and getting some of the money back. He was about to head back to the club before being met with a person in a suit, a heavy contrast to the rough, tumble blue-collared workers here. Korbl wondered if it was the manager before noting just how tall the person was and how his build made him look lanky compared to him.

"Yes, how can I help you?"

But the moment he muttered his name, his guard went up immediately. 

No one, no one in this continent should know his name barring maybe sword competition and historical martial arts tournament circle. His fingers went to the bag containing his sword. "I wasn't aware people knew me."

"And who you might be, ser?" Korbl said as he circled around, always keeping the man in sight while he sought an escape route.